Ivy's POV.
"Who the hell was that Ives?" Maxwell barked into my ear immediately we got home. I know he had been itching to know, he had been groaning and muttering under his breath all through our way home.
"It's no one Max drop it" I hissed back making quick rounds to go upstairs.
"No Ivy. I'm not dropping it. I'm your elder brother and I need to know these things" he bit back making me freeze on the stairs.
"He's just a friend" I replied trying to sound as calmly as I could. My heart skipped at calling Hayden a friend. I didn't know what our relationship was or who he was to me but friendship was the most central. Friendship was safe.
Maxwell eyed me skeptically before letting out a loud exhale. "He looks shady" he muttered.
I rolled my eyes at him. "And you'll know that how?
